Enlightenment, agreement, such as thoughts, spiritual bridge, no one, Yao Zhen, knowing God, breaking delusion.

These are the eight realms of cultivation, from nothing to something, to gradual immortality.

The monk who broke through the delusion realm had obviously stood at the apex of the entire cultivation world, standing alone and looking down on the world.

The delusion-breaking realm monk that Su Zhuo was about to meet was even more extraordinary.

He is the best in the world with chess, but what people in the world know the most is neither his skill in the nineteen vertical and horizontal paths, nor the unbelievable means of "killing one person in thousands of miles, and tattooing every inch of the scale", but his ability to discern pearls.

He is the secretary of the college, but he does not stay in the college for much time, most of the time he travels around the world, if there is someone he likes, he will give him a letter of recommendation to enter the college.

For two hundred years, he fell in love with five people.

One of them is the current Yonghui National Teacher, who is the pillar of the sky, and there is one who is a calligrapher and painter in the world, and his achievements are not under it, and he worships the two halves of calligraphy and painting.

It is precisely because of this that this academy Taiqing has the saying that the peach and plum are full of rivers and mountains.

Everyone in the world calls him Li Taiqing.

He was standing under a banyan tree at this time.

Thousands of strands crisscrossed him, as if weaving an incomparably complex chessboard around him.

His slightly vicissitudes of life were calmly looking at the young man not far away, and asked, "How are you thinking about the day that has passed?"

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Shengyue Mountain is cloudy for thousands of miles, and the cold wind is rising, as if the wind and rain are coming.

Many sects have begun to take a stand.

Yu Xiyan, who is known as the first Oiran in the first century of Northern Qi Yunzhou, although there has been a rumor of the academy's masters, but because of its superior roots, only nineteen Fanghua, it is already in the lower realm, and with a good performance in the battle of the four arts, many famous families have also expressed their intention to solicit.

A white-robed monk with advanced cultivation stood up, "Miss Yuxiyan, are you willing to join my Yunlan faction, my sect is willing to do its best to cultivate." ”

"I am the hall master of the Xinyin Hall of the Yuehua Palace, if you are willing to join my Yuehua Palace, I will personally teach you. ”

Yu Xiyan just smiled and thanked them one by one, but never said anything.

Yushan Academy has always been as immobile as a mountain.

A white-clothed scribe looked at Bai Xiaoli, who was standing alone in the cold wind, his eyes flickering.

The monks of the sect kept expressing their attitudes,

The student beside him couldn't bear it, and said softly: "Sir, Bai Xiaoli's heart is indeed good, and she also has her own unique opinions on the piano path. ”

The white-clothed scribe shook his head and said, "It's late, if it's three years earlier, it's enough." ”

Whether it is preaching with the heart or preaching with the Tao, we all pay attention to the word qualification.

To put it simply, youth is the qualification of a monk.

If Bai Xiaoli is measured by the standard of a Enlightenment Mind Realm monk, she is not young at the age of eighteen.

The student sighed regretfully, remembering something, and the reverence in his eyes was even greater, "I heard that the adult also arrived at Shengyue Mountain?"

The white-clothed scribe also showed admiration and said, "It should be." ”

"Something like the Wanghai Banquet, that adult rarely asks about it, let alone attends it in person, but he doesn't know what ...... for."

The white-clothed scribe looked at the sky, and the black clouds were so low that people couldn't breathe, "You can't guess what that person is thinking." ”

"What the gentleman said is very true. ”

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Su Zhuo looked at Li Taiqing, who was dressed in green clothes, and said, "I don't want to enter the academy. ”

I have never heard of anyone in the world who has rejected Li Taiqing, and if this scene spreads, Su Zhuo will be the first.

Li Taiqing looked at Su Zhuo's familiar peach blossom eyes, others said that this Changle Marquis was seven or eight points similar to the eldest princess of the previous dynasty, but in his opinion, it was almost carved out of a mold, especially this stubbornness, too similar.

Li Taiqing's eyes softened, and he said, "Why do you want to stay in the Shangqing Palace? I told you, as long as you nod, this time the dragon tide is over, you don't have to go back to the Shangqing Palace, you can just go back to the academy with the disciples of the academy." ”

Su Zhuo said: "In my opinion, it is the same everywhere. The reason why I came to you today is just ......"

Li Taiqing interrupted him, "The reason why I want you to enter the academy is not because of the eldest princess, nor because of your father, not for anyone. I just think you're a manufacturable material and shouldn't be buried like this. ”

Hearing the word father, Su Zhuo frowned and said softly, "I have my own plans." ”

Li Taiqing looked at him and said, "There are not a few people in the Shangqing Palace who want to put you to death, and I can at least guarantee that no one in the academy will have this idea." ”

Su Zhuo said, "I'll be careful. ”

Li Taiqing squinted slightly: "With your cultivation as the realm, how can you be careful?"

Su Zhuo lowered his head slightly: "At least I have survived until now." ”

Li Taiqing sneered: "You have already left the door of the Shangqing Palace, and you still think it is the same as before?"

Su Zhuo was silent.

Li Taiqing was like looking at a wayward child who had not grown up, sighed softly, took out a letter from his arms, and flicked it gently.

Unconsciously, the letter was in Su Zhuo's hand.

The sixth letter of recommendation in two hundred years.

Li Taiqing said softly: "You have this letter of recommendation, what to do with it depends on your thoughts, I just hope you don't regret it." ”

He turned and took a step, and then disappeared into heaven and earth.

Su Zhuo looked at the letter paper in his hand with a complicated gaze.

He came for exactly this, but after listening to Li Taiqing's words, seeing the softness in his eyes, he felt a little guilty.

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When the Wanghai Banquet was about to end on this day, it seemed that something had suddenly changed, and many elders of the sect showed a little dissatisfaction, and there was a bit of tension. It wasn't until an important figure from Yushan Academy came forward to say a few words that there was some relief.

The clouds surged, and Wang Xiyue, the female shopkeeper of the Wanghai Chamber of Commerce, walked out, her eyes swept over the participants, and many people showed puzzled looks.

Wang Xiyue smiled slightly and said, "It is true that there was a little accident, Yushan Academy temporarily decided to withdraw from tomorrow's Dao Battle, and at the same time will announce the list of academies for this Wanghai Banquet now." ”

As soon as the words fell, it immediately caused an uproar.

Although Yushan Academy is inferior to the three holy places in terms of status, its position in the hearts of scholars in the world is even better than that of the three holy places.

At present, Yushan Academy is about to announce the list, but it really tugs at the heartstrings of countless people in the venue.

Bai Xiaoli unconsciously clenched her fists.

A scribe from the academy came out and announced, "The four arts are the head, so let's talk about the battle of the qin first." The three students who successfully entered the academy this time were Yu Xiyan of the Northern Qi Dynasty, Zhengya County Lord of the Liangyun Dynasty, and Chen Suxue, who was also of the Liangyun Dynasty. ”

"Let's talk about the chess battle again......"

Bai Xiaoli's hand slowly drooped.

She didn't care about what the scribe of the academy said later, she just left in despair.

I only heard a thunderclap exploding in the sky, the wind was raging, and the long-suppressed heavy rain poured down, connecting the sky and the earth into a rain curtain.

Unconsciously, Bai Xiaoli had already come to the door of the mountainside attic.

Her whole body was soaked, and her soft black hair was clinging to her sideburns, and her lips were messily glued to her lips.

She bit her lip.

She doesn't regret it, but she really doesn't want to be mediocre like this in this life.

As if feeling the biting chill of the rainy night, she clasped her hands around her shoulders, hugged her petite body tightly, and slowly curled up to the ground.

Suddenly, the rain stopped.

She was stunned for a moment, raised her eyes, and saw Su Zhuo standing in front of her with an umbrella.

Only then did she remember that Su Zhuo was not present at today's Wanghai Banquet.

Looking at the gentle smile on Su Zhuo's face, she seemed to be suddenly touched by something, and couldn't help but whimper, the tears that had been suppressed finally broke the embankment and flowed down the jade spirit.

Heavy rain poured outside the umbrella.

Tears welled up in the umbrella.

Su Zhuo leaned down, raised his hand to wipe the tears from her face, saw her eyes red and looked at herself, and smiled softly: "What are you crying about." ”

Bai Xiaoli looked aggrieved, "I couldn't help it, but when I saw you, I couldn't help it." ”

Su Zhuo smiled dumbly, took her hand, stuffed a letter into her hand, and said, "It's my fault, this letter will be regarded as reparation." ”

"This, this is ......"

Su Zhuo said: "Give it to the academy, and you will understand." ”

Bai Xiaoli understood, her eyes were full of disbelief, although she didn't expect that this letter of recommendation was written by that Li Taiqing, who was full of peach and plum two or three rivers and mountains, but she also knew that the letter of recommendation from the academy was not something that could be obtained casually.

She remembered something, and suddenly looked up at Su Zhuo: "How did you get it?"

Su Zhuo smiled and said, "I'll help you ask the academy for it with a straight face." ”

Bai Xiaoli ignored his hippie smile and just stared at him, "Is this yours?"

Su Zhuo smiled slightly and said softly, "I don't need it." ”

Bai Xiaoli looked at his handsome face, Rao is rainy night was wet and cold, but she felt that her face began to burn unconsciously, and she stopped talking, and her heart turned a hundred thousand thoughts.

Su Zhuo pulled Bai Xiaoli, who was fighting from heaven and man, to the eaves, and said softly: "It's cold outside, let's go into the house." ”

Bai Xiaoli raised her eyes, looked at him seriously for a long time, and somehow lowered her gaze with a weak heart, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "Thank you." ”

Su Zhuo suddenly said: "Do you feel that you can't repay it, and you can't wait to make a promise?"

Bai Xiaoli looked at him with wide eyes.

Su Zhuo laughed and left.

Bai Xiaoli stood under the corridor in a daze, unconsciously clenching the letter in her hand, and countless feelings surged in her heart.

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The umbrella rains and the waterfall is like a fine curtain. When passing by a sword platform, Su Zhuo saw a familiar figure in the rain curtain.

He squinted slightly and lifted the edge of the umbrella.

She is peerless, wearing a purple robe, and is looking at herself with eyes like a sword.

Xu Fenglian.

Pass.